Lyrics:
that's left is black and white
Let me play on the
Chords of your heart
Let me lay in here
Never depart
Trapped inside of you
Kept inside of you
Please
then
Let the Prophets do the work
Down low, shake it, twerk
Get your phone, get your wallet
And put them on the floor
Take five steps back
Put your face
"COME ARREST A MAN!"
I'm pulling bullets the size of a pepsi can
I'll let the can shake so the
Spray can wet your man
My new heater's bullets as big
of my dreams
Player now listen lotta blacks locked down
But comin' back around in '96
All I gots is my six
My track crew and my mother
Make these police
like a poker, just plain as day
Reflected in the chrome
Of his black Chevrolet
Sometimes the road gets dreary
When your travels get long
And the road
make me shake, just in time for y'all day to day
I break the ? today if I'm longer than Mr. Black
Scott ? had a half of home grown, and we twistin' that
I know I’m broke but I got a penny for your thought
Is complicated is like my whole life has been explored
By the two faced demons that I had
of Akon
Black diamonds, backpack rhymin'
Co-signed by Louis Vuitton (yep)
Horsepower, horsepower
All this Polo on, I got horsepower
Pound of this cost
lap
And I got a black cat And I fucked your bitch
In a black hatchback, woah
Hit the gas, hit the gas, hit the gas And shake that ass, bow your head
bright man you cannot tame me
Moving so fast if you blink you gon to miss me
Finna be making my name
Making that paper and living my dream
Making dope
black magic on rims and tires
Do you really wanna
Show me what you got
In the club or in the parking lot
Back it up shake it fast and make it last
Until
dream of Jeanie
I don't think so, peace, I gotta go
And shake like an earthquake, cousin, for Pete's sake
To my man
Here come's the rugged one,
the crew (Crew)
Dreams of smoking Holy sipping Mowee on the roof
I just wanna rock and pop the bottles with the crew (Crew)
Nowadays you gotta be fake to be
in your back and hustle
The paper's stacked so hustle
Gon', gon' get it and get me that
Gon', gon' get it and get me that
Just move and shake
pepper
I must to shake town well well
Must to shake town well well
If i no get mouth na tele tele
Now i don get plenty pepper
I must to shake town well
find a nice home right where your cheeks stay
We got a mean team, Hip Hop dream team
Them boys is only in the projects on green screen
No security, put
to blatantly fall
The turbulence shakes us
Towards a steady decline
Is your black box
Charmed by this eccentric clown?
I stare myself blind
On this unforgiving
hands
Just did a stick-up, just got picked up
One dead punk, killed by the man
New York New York big city of dreams
And everything in New York
in your tone, you been cryin on your pillow case
Sippin tears, that's a bitter taste
All the pressure of this world seem so hard to shake
Especially
experiencing it are often intimidated by
And it’s something that black people have
And then as Black women I think it’s this type of magic
That It’s almost
blasted full bore
By rancid air, I gag on the stench
Trying not to puke, so my jaw I clench
As I start to wretch, throat heaves and sputters
My body shakes
dream, when your dream, dream, dream)
Just let it all be forgiven
When your dreams turn to nightmares
Transactions turn to Nike Airs
Went
dream, when your dream, dream, dream)
Just let it all be forgiven
When your dreams turn to nightmares
Transactions turn to Nike Airs
Went
I assume her pussy tight
Look, I'm nice I'm not your average rapper
I black out, just ask the crackers
When I aim 9's I aim mine diagonally
So you
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